‘07 eve
each soul snapped in two,
awaits the next year, its
fortune to renew.
solidarity
actions I take on
behalf of humanity
are also for me.
on the need for maintenance
I was thinking my
fingernails are fine right now,
but that won’t last long.
fool
you told me not to,
but you know I can’t help it;
guess I have to fall.
sooner or later
one must accept the
inevitability
of the broken heart.
t.o., pt. 2
the perfect gift was
seeing t.o. sink closer
to irrelevance.
to the world
the star shines above
while gifts lay below; may your
peace be evergreen.
amazonian delays
pre-Christmas visions:
sugar plums dance with gifts that
have yet to arrive.
accustomed
ain’t afraid of hurt;
I’ve had so much it seems like
normal to me now.
insult
why is it you feel
jilted when you’re the one who’s
done the rejecting?
scar
the scowl you wear is
destined to cement itself
on your countenance.
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